The Green Witch

This time she had hair at front from her red sunset. Cleanest moves was warm honey in a generous mouth, but last without moving. She was beautiful, except for her cold green eyes. From the pen of Raymond Schanfer, outstanding offer of crime fiction comes, his most famous character in The Adventures of Philip Marlow.

Now with Gerald Moore, star of Philip Marlow, we bring you tonight's exciting story, The Green Witch. Once upon a time, Halloween had been a day and a night on which mortal man had tipped cold over the face of the earth, holding cold hands with fear and sodden at each new shadow which the harvest moon cast.

That still another twisted, grotesque goblin searching to drink dry as human souls. I read that in a book one. Read something else too. The vigil of Hollow Mass as the genuine suke show had definitely started downhill with Roman. They did almost everything else. Until now Halloween has come to mean gate-ceiling trick-or-treat. And of course the mouth practices soaking and

chalking everything in sight. So today unless you're really on your toes you're under 12 and I'm neither. The 31st day of October 1949. But easily have appeared as just that and no more. Until a worried man named John Bishop had at my office.

I said trick-or-treat and so he unfolded a hundred dollar bill and came right to a point. Marlow, four days ago a man I once knew broke out of an Illinois prison. My testimony in court a year ago sent him to that prison. Now I'm afraid he's coming after me for a venge. His name is Dale Estes and I want you to protect me from him. Is he here in LA